People say my love is not true, but they don't know what we've been through. There has always been a time to cry just 'cause we told a lie. My heart has been broken, 'cause one's been jokin'. They never know how hurt I've been, because they weren't there then. These little things make be mad, Just these jokes make me sad. No one understands what I need, everyone gives me a lead. Then drops me for another, and I've got friend so we can be together. My life is painful with all these doubts, but I don't go and pout. I wish you'd understand my love for him, but it's like a basketball on the rim. You never know what's gonna happen.
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